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Life is all about struggles
Although it may be rough and difficult at times
Difficult times are like the rain cloud
After the rain your sun will shine

reminds me of you
Irritated by the things you say
Now your face, it just rubs me the wrong way
Used to think that you were Mr. Cool
But I must've been blind

a recap
Cuz I ain’t got time for that, busy making your fans clap
Mr Robinson, parcel here for you
Took the piss out my country, imma do it too
Rap like

a little chaos
Bust out of here in search of more
The road is lit by the heavens above
A rebel... yes, a rebel
Turnin' tables like a rebel on a rampage
In

Right so Laura's gone
So Laura's gone?
Yeah Laura's gone
Where's she gone?
In the Tory part of Chester
Sits a man on his own
Although Rowey Bags is

flexing that's of course
I know she'll dance like Micheal
If I buy her Micheal Kors
Smoking weed by the ton
I know she ain't a saint
So I'm buying her

spreads his special cheer
In just one night he makes it clear that
Santa Claus is always here
 
Santa Forever ever and ever
He’ll never be gone
He’ll live

gristle
And 99 issues but the vision is simple

By any means necessary, open up the peoples eyes
Yet I'm penning rhymes that only ever add to the lies

Motherfuckin' hands up
Can't lie to you, man! This shit is insane, bruh
I been runnin' this shit since my bitch told me she didn't want me
And I had to man up, me

And closed eyes to gambling
So that I can float
Without revolt
Till you show me the ways
I am rolling as what you've written
Even if it is forbidden to
Do do

Don't call it a comeback
I've been here for years
Rocking my peers
Puttin' suckers in fear
Makin' the tears rain down like a monsoon
Listen

sjangeren de prøver å utrydde

As u know the official version of
What happened is that Pablo Escobar was
Shot by the police
While trying to escape
Well we

dey here 

Massa no di hate on me for nothing 

We still dey here

I'm feeling blessed

Its a perfect day to boss up

Est-ce que fo reach fo this level

Fuck that dude from Cheaper by the Dozon
Fuck that bitch to sleep she had it coming
Fuck that bitch ass nigga Andre Drummond
Andre see me out public he

at at it by any means
Ain't no holding back
The pressures the struggles see
I know all of that
The tunnels the channels
And all the corner traps
The linguals

even know
But we give thanks to God
For yet another day
Na who da life da chop 
Ogbeni better stay


I know the story hard 
And send you almost gav it up

I know you're mad I didn't call
And you're wondering if I could fall
For you
For you

It is nothing personal
There's nothing I know more than being

only lapis and coal that can be seen

Exploring through these caves, passing by
The zombies and spiders, I'm gonna go, go, go, go, diamonds awaiting me

back on my feet
Mr. Can't get right one thing I know is imma get some cheese
Lemon squeeze
Protected by that bitch can't be a memory
Trying to keep my

My childhood was perfect paradise lost
Now, one is driven forward into
The future by the storm
Sailing out of paradise

Our father was a traveling

keep a blick tell me what you wanna do
I swear these niggas hoes all they do is jock my style
Bitch I'm in a mood I will send you to the clouds
Oh you

churches we be working all year we be sticking to the mission this is bigger than religion
Without God by your side you ain't got no drive you ain't got no

A trumpet fills the air
The hounds are everywhere
The hunting party seeks its carrion
Is theirs a mighty foe?
They must imagine so
Dressed up like

What's up, Mr. Producer
Eklu
I never go wrong
E-T-I-O, baby

Nuh be on my way
Nuh be on my way
Nuh be on my way dancin
Nuh be on my way dancin

Nuh